C.D. Gorri

These wild billionaire playboys are used to getting their way…

There isn’t much money can’t buy, especially when it comes to pleasure. But can these curvy women tame these billionaire beasts and win their love? Or will their souls be sucked into oblivion by the wanton bliss their bodies crave more and more with every surrender?

Each of our heroes wears a mask on the outside to face the world, but his disguise comes off when he runs into the one female who makes his blood run hot. Need and possessive passion abound in these books, but our heroes know only one way to control their desires.

Will they f*ck the feeling they see as weakness out of their systems, or will their needs only grow more wild with every touch, kiss, and plunge into ecstasy with the object of his affections?

Wild Billionaire Romance

“I guess we should start getting ready,” Marat said after returning to the bedroom with my newly arrived gown in hand.


The concierge had buzzed the room to alert us the gown was ready, after a few modifications I needed to accommodate my shortness. Apparently, it was Marat’s decision, not mine. So, I didn’t bother pointing out that he was being a touch overbearing.


It was all too new for me to tease him just yet. Even though I wanted to. But I did not know my husband well enough, so I just waited for him to retrieve the gown.


I watched him walk back into the bedroom clad only in his black silk boxers. It struck me again how beautiful he was. I mean, I never thought I would call a man that, but he was so much more than handsome.


Chapter TWENTY-TWO